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Chapter 782

"No more, no more."

Xu Chuan shook his head quickly.

Bo Qingyun's chest was slightly ups and downs, and she suddenly turned her gaze: "Don't you set off yet?"

After saying that, he took the lead in heading out.

Xu Chuan was behind him and breathed a sigh of relief.

Until this level is over.

Although Mr. Xiaoxia cheated him in this matter, it was Mr. Xiaoxia who saved him in the end.

Xu Chuan's heart suddenly became complicated.

It is really useful to say good things about Mr. Xiao Xia.

But none of these two people are good at plagues. How long will it take for him to have a sandwich biscuit like this?

The car walked all the way toward the venue of the stone gambling competition.

The further you go, the closer you get to the forest and mountain area, surrounded by jungle and overlapping mountains.

It is very remote, but today it is extremely lively. Countless cars are driving here, and there is still a place far from the entrance, which is already surrounded and can only park on the side of the road and walk forward.

Xu Chuan got out of the car and opened the car door for Bo Qingyun. Like countless people, they walked inside.

In such a strange place, identity has only become a false name.

It's like where the car can't get in, no matter who you are, you have to get down and walk over unless you don't participate in this competition.

Countless crowds gathered together, making Bo Qingyun's figure seem less abrupt.

Waves of people walked to the entrance.

It turned out to be the entrance to a cave, and it took a long staircase to go down.

And from here on, you need to enter.

The crowd lined up spontaneously.

Perhaps it was because everyone was excited about it in the cave at this moment, so there was no conflict in the queue.

Everyone looked inside with a bright look, handed over the ticket, and then entered.

The more the team moved forward, the more anxious Xu Chuan became.

Because there was only a thin ticket in his hand.

However, Mr. Bo didn't say anything else.

Does he have any other way?

Yes, Mr. Bo is omnipotent.

Xu Chuan suddenly calmed down and lined up with the crowd seriously.

Finally, it was them.

The staff guarding the door looked around Bo Qingyun's face.

Then, he stretched out his hand: "Hello, please show your ticket."

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the sound sounds more respectful than others.

Bo Qingjun raised his jaw towards Xu Chuan.

Xu Chuan knew how to hand over the ticket.

After the staff checks correctly, open the passage.

Bo Qingyun walked forward.

Xu Chuan subconsciously followed and was stopped for granted.

He was a little confused and shouted, "Master Bo?"

Bo Qingyun's body paused slightly: "What?"

Xu Chuan pointed to himself: "That, what about me?"

Bo Qingyun's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and her voice was even more calm: "Isn't your ticket there? If you want to come in, go find her."

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze. No matter how much he spoke, he did not turn around and went in directly.

Xu Chuan was in the wind at the door.

He thought Mr. Bo would have other solutions.
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